#StillMayerNovemberSundayTunes Now and then I pace my place I cant retrace how I got here I cheat the light to check my face Its slightly harder than last year And all at once it gets hard to take It gets hard to fake what I wont be Cause one of these days Ill be born and raised And its such a waste to grow up lonely I still have dreams, theyre not the same They dont fly as high as they used to I saw my friend, hes in my head And he said, You dont remember me, do you? I still got time, I still got faith I call on both of my brothers I got a mom, I got a dad But they do not have each other So line on up, and take your place And show your face to the morning Cause one of these days youll be born and raised And it all comes on without warning
Posted on: Sun, 09 Nov 2014 13:14:44 +0000
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